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@mandate-of-hell

Naruto folded his arms behind his head as he left the stream, slowly returning to the road. It had been nice to get some rest. Naruto remembered when he was younger that the thought of having to stop and rest was an annoyance. But people could only push their limits so far, and it wasn’t like stopping to rest for a little while had done any harm. Naruto chuckled quietly. He’d been such a brat when he was a kid. Not that he’d ever admit that out loud to anyone ever. Nope. 

As the blonde made his way back to the road, he realized there was someone else approaching. Well, Naruto would try to stay out of their way. They could be a thief or something, and Naruto had to get home to return the scrolls to baa-chan. However, as he began to pass the other, Naruto felt a chill ran up his spine as he set his gaze on the other’s face. Sasuke. The blonde had already passed Sasuke, but he stopped and he turned around. “Sasuke?” Naruto called out.

mandate-of-hell

Sasuke could already premeditate Naruto’s response to seeing him; shocked, excited, angry - every emotion held in an arsenal. The threshold of his revelation deemed his feet to continue on, despite the gnawing glare he offered Naruto as his back was turned. ‘Sasuke?’, he heard from a short distance. His response was an aggravated halt in his walking. His back remain turned, leaving Naruto to stare at his raven hair, and the Uchiha symbol he wore with pride.

The candid way in which his body language showed disinterest, made it blatantly obvious that he was in no mood to deal with this. He was in no mood to hear Naruto’s alleged rants, and ill-persuasive words. Sasuke knew they were coming his way. Nothing ever changed with the air-head.

“What… Do you want?” His voice was snappy and irate, his head turning as onyx tresses covered a good portion of his face, leaving nothing but a scowl on his face.